The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nu walked towards the lake against the cold wind, his face expressionless.

Zhang Quanan and Wu Naike looked at each other, followed behind the immortal master with their heads down.

Wen Nu seemed to forget that there was someone behind him, and sat wrapped in a fiery red cloak on the pavilion by the lake. Thinking of going to see Gu Yu, the national teacher, he shook his eyelashes and lowered his eyes to stare at the frozen lake in a daze.

Seeing his own face reflected on the lake, Wen Nu frowned slightly, staring blankly at those complicated eyes.

Does he actually look like this now...

Reaching out to touch the corners of his eyes, his red lips were tightly pursed.

Yiyue Palace.

Ouyang Xi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, closed his eyes fiercely to attract the maid who was following her.

Xiaoya is her eldest maid, she will never betray her if she is loyal, and it is safest to entrust things to her.

But when she thought that if the tyrant found out, the lives of the two would be lost, she struggled a little.

The tyrant put a curse on her, and she couldn't say anything about the immortal, nor could she tell anyone else.

She managed to contact her father, who was keenly aware of the restraint on her body, and gave her a method, but this method had a time limit, and it was only enough for her to write ten words on paper.

"Your Majesty?" Xiaoya came in from outside the hall, seeing her sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, slightly lowered her head and bowed her body to salute, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Ouyang Xi looked at Xiaoya complicatedly, and asked bitterly, "Xiaoya, if I ask you to do something very dangerous, you—"

Xiaoya knelt on the ground with a thud, and said firmly to the empress: "Xiaoya is willing, and please ask the empress to let Xiaoya do this!"

Ouyang Xi bit his lip, and finally said: "Okay."

Asking Xiaoya to wait in the dormitory, Ouyang Xi prepared paper and pen, and began to quickly change gestures according to the method taught by his father. The spiritual power in his body soared and broke through the restraint on his body.

Ouyang Xi was covered in sweat and his face turned pale.But time was running out and she had no time to rest, so she directly wrote down the words Tyrant, God Killing Fragrance and Sleepy Spirit Fragrance on the paper, and weakly handed it over to Xiaoya: "Give it to Master Qingya, don't let anyone know about it!"

Xiaoya took the note and hid it tightly in her palm, looked back at the empress in the palace, and walked out of Yiyue Palace quickly.

It took nearly half an hour to find Qingya Immortal Venerable, but fortunately

No one found her.

Seeing the fairy sitting in the small pavilion by the lake, Xiaoya secretly hid in the rockery, waiting patiently for an opportunity.

In the pavilion, Wen Nu noticed that someone was watching him, and slightly frowned his willow eyebrows. It happened that the wind was blowing a little bored, so he got up and passed the rockery to take a look inside.

It seems to be the person next to Ouyang Xi...

Thinking of the embarrassment of that day, Wen Nu blinked so that no one could see the discomfort in his eyes.

Xiaoya gestured to the Immortal Venerable with her eyes, and when she heard other voices, she carefully left the vicinity of the rockery, went to the nearby flower garden and turned her back to a few people, pretending to cut flower branches, but actually put the note into the petals while no one was around.

The person who cut the flower branches seemed to be in a hurry, holding a bunch of flowers and leaving here in a hurry, without even noticing that a branch was dropped.

Wen Nu recalled that look just now, pursed his lips and stepped forward to pick up the flower. There seemed to be something hidden in the bulging petals.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, he shook hands, turned around and said to the two people behind him: "I am a little thirsty, can Eunuch Zhang go back to Taiji Palace, and take a look at whether the national teacher has left?"

Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike didn't see who that person was just now, and they didn't take it seriously when they saw the immortal master holding a flower.

Hearing what the immortal master said, Zhang Quanan quickly bowed his head and responded: "Yes, please wait a moment, the immortal master, the servant will come as soon as he goes."

When Zhang Quan'an's figure disappeared, the smile on Wen Nu's face disappeared, and he frowned and went back to the pavilion just now, but this time he didn't sit in it, but sat by the pool.

Wu Naike's face changed greatly: "Why is the immortal master sitting here, be careful to catch a cold!"

Wen Nu stretched out his hand and waved it, staring at the flower in his hand with lowered eyelids, wondering if his body had recovered, he could feel that there were people staring at him besides Wu Naike.

Thinking of the vigilance of the people around Ouyang Xi, he pursed his lips and turned his back on those two gazes, put the flower head against his sleeve, and silently hid the note inside into the sleeve.

Sensing the sound of footsteps not far away, he tapped his toes lightly on the frozen lake, fiddled with the flowers in his hands expressionlessly, the fiery red fox fur fluttered in the wind, scratching the side of his face slightly itchy.

"The Immortal Master!"

When the tyrant saw the Fallen Angel sitting by the pool, his complexion was instantly gloomy and dark. With a cold face, he quickly stepped forward, stretched his hand through his armpit, and picked him up from the ground.

The voice was deep and cold: "The immortal master is not good, how can he sit by the pool, do you want to have a stomachache again!"

Gu Yu's voice was mixed with anger

, Wen Nu's toes landed on the ground, expressionlessly waved away the hands on his waist, turned his head to look at Gu Yu, pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "Have you finished seeing the national teacher?"

The tyrant felt a little guilty under the eyes of the fallen angel, and his anger disappeared instantly. He glanced at it and hummed, remembering the angry back when the fallen angel left, he hurriedly explained: "Is the fairy still angry? I just don't want you to see him , Next time, next time Gu will definitely not do this, can the fairy forgive Gu, okay?"

Wen Nu cast him a cold look, walked around him away from the pool and walked towards Tai Chi Palace.

Without even thinking about it, the tyrant hurriedly followed, his big hands supported the Fallen Angel's waist, shielding him from the cold wind around him.

Wen Nu saw the regret in Gu Yu's eyes from the corner of his eye, and his red lips curled slightly, but no one saw it.

When he returned to Tai Chi Palace, Wen Nu went directly to the bathing pool in the side hall. He did not forget the note in his sleeve, and told Gu Yu that the deity wanted to take a bath, and left the bedroom.

Only when taking a bath, the person in the dark wouldn't stare at him, and without his consent, Gu Yu wouldn't come in either.

Not knowing what was on the note, Ouyang Xi wanted to say something to him.

Ouyang Xi saw his protruding belly that day, did Ouyang Xi tell Ouyang Ce?Thinking of Ouyang Ce, Wen Nu couldn't help but clenched his sleeves tightly.

He closed his eyes, put the mess out of his mind, and leaned in the bathtub to open the note in his hand.

The note was very small, with only one sentence written on it.

Tyrant, God Killing Incense and Trapped Spirit Incense.

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly, what is the god-killing incense?He only knows the sleepy spirit fragrance.

Qi Lingxiang is not common in the world of comprehension. He only knew about it because of Ouyang Ce. Ouyang Ce was imprisoned a hundred years ago, and it was because of the Qi Lingxiang that he lost all spiritual power and could not escape.

etc--

Wen Nulu stared blankly at the spot, isn't he now Ouyang Ce a hundred years ago, trapped in the palace of Gu Dynasty without any spiritual power.

I don't know if it's because the water vapor in the bath is too heavy, and my vision is a bit blurred, and my eyes are glued by the water mist.

Rolling his throat and reaching out to wipe the water from the corners of his eyes, he noticed footsteps behind him, quickly put away the note and held it in the palm of his hand, and forced to use divine power to crush it.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he slowly came out of the bath with shaking hands, his lips turned pale.

The tyrant saw that the Fallen Angel's body was swaying slightly and wanted to fall, so he jumped into the bath and hugged him in his arms, wearing a black robe, but he was full of worry and anxiety.

Seeing the Fallen Angel pale

Without blood, her phoenix eyes opened slightly and she bent over to hug him, put her wet clothes on the small couch next to the bathtub, and took a bath towel to wipe off the water droplets on her body.

"What's wrong with Xianchang? But the stomach hurts again?"

Wen Nu couldn't see any expression on his face, he raised his eyelids and stared straight at Gu Yu's face.

Suddenly recalling what happened in the dormitory before, Gu Yu stood behind the screen to change the incense, and told him that the imperial doctor said that the previous incense was too strong, and he needed to change to a lighter one.

Now that I think about it, that incense should be the fragrance of sleepy spirit.

Then, what is God Killing Incense...

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he didn't dare to think deeply, he turned his gaze back and nodded towards Gu Yu, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, my stomach hurts..."

The tyrant covered the Fallen Angel with a quilt, ran straight into the bedroom in wet clothes, took the jade bottle from the bedside and returned to the Fallen Angel, poured out a birth-preserving pill and handed it to his lips.

Wen Nu held the quilt with both hands, lowered his eyes to look at the big hand with sharp joints beside his lips, moved slightly closer and swallowed the pill in his palm.

The tyrant stared at him worriedly, saw the wet clothes on his body and threw them aside without thinking, sat on the bed and carefully touched the Fallen Angel's belly.

"Does the fairy still have a stomachache? Go and ask the imperial doctor, okay?"

Thinking that he was the one who let the Fallen Angel blow the wind in the cold winter, Gu Yu's eyes flashed annoyance and self-blame.

If it weren't for him, how could the immortal head have a stomachache.

The tyrant's eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, his dark pupils were dark and violent, and the blood in his body gradually boiled out of control.

The bloodstone earrings on the earlobe flickered, and Gu Yu suddenly closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down.

Wen Nu didn't notice Gu Yu's abnormality, and his whole body and mind were disturbed by the contents of the note.

Biting her lower lip, her voice was dry and hoarse: "Gu Yu, I am tired and want to go back to rest."

He had to think about what to do next, how to find out what the God Killing Incense was.

However, since Killing God incense has the word Killing God, it must be related to Killing God.

Thinking of Gu Yu using God Killing Incense on him, Wen Nu closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to see that extremely hypocritical face.

Today he was still thinking about having a chance with him, but now it seems that it is unnecessary, maybe he might die in Gu Yu's hands.

Hearing the fragile voice of the Fallen Angel, the tyrant's eyes were bloodshot like seawater ebbing rapidly, he opened his eyes and said softly

Alright, casually take off the coat on the hanger and put it on, carefully carry Wen Nu back to the bedroom.

"Immortal Elder, take a good rest first, go and wash it alone, and then come back to take a nap with you."

Stretching out his hand to brush the fallen angel's pale cheek, he bent down to kiss the fallen angel's mark on his forehead, his cold facial features softened a lot.

Wen Nulu's eyes widened, reflecting Gu Yu's dark eyes, and waited until his figure disappeared into the bedroom, then silently and vigorously wiped off the warmth on his forehead.

He thinks dirty.

Especially the hypocritical and insidious mortals are like bedbugs in the mud, making him sick and retching.

"I heard that your majesty is just using the immortal master as a substitute for the national teacher, and the person your majesty loves most is the national teacher."

"Master, do you know about the Son of the Fallen God?"

"When you get the Son of the Fallen Angel, you will get rid of the Fallen Angel."

The previous scenes flashed before his eyes, Wen Nu's eyes were red, he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip until his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took, the side sank down, and then someone grabbed her waist and brought her into her arms.

The fiery embrace in the past is now like a cold cellar, making Wen Nu's heart cold.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, afraid of being seen by the people next to him, so he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to think about the fragrance of sleepy spirit and the fragrance of killing gods.

Unknowingly, his breathing gradually calmed down. In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the time when he found Gu Yu talking with the national teacher. Gu Yu spoke the cruel truth in a cold tone.

It was he who was deceived by that person's later disguise, and almost left the position of Xianfu...

Wen Nu's heart ached, and he woke up from the dream in pain. From the corner of his eye, he saw the box in Gu Yu's hand, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. He saw Jiang Shen and his ring inside. If he could get it, With that ring, he could easily get out of this cage.

No wonder Gu Yu wanted to lie to him about the ring back then, so all the things that happened were for the son of the fallen angel.From the beginning to the end, Gu Yu was only for the son of the Fallen God, and if he thinks about treating him well now, it's just to prevent him from doubting him.

The Flower God Festival that day, and the Yuelao Temple today are all one of his tricks.

Wen Nu's heart was very cold and painful, and he covered his heart with a white face, staring at his swollen stomach in a daze.

if……

Do not……

Wen Nu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, turned his eyes away from his lower abdomen, secretly looked at the box in Gu Yu's hand, and saw that it was placed in a certain cabinet beside the bed, his eyes flickered.

hoarse voice

Asking the person next to the bed suspiciously, "Gu Yu, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice of the Fallen Angel, the tyrant turned around and hurried to the bed, sat next to him and gently tucked the long hair sticking to his face behind his ears: "Put the baby's red string into the box, and wait until the baby is born." Bring it to him from time to time, I heard people say that the red rope from Yuelao Temple is the most useful for keeping safe."

As he spoke, he raised the Fallen Angel's wrist, caressed the red string with his thumb, and said forcefully, "Don't take it off, or else you'll—"

Originally, he wanted to threaten the fallen angel with Wu Naike's life and death, but when he thought about what he had said before, the fallen angel was angry for a long time, so the words turned around: "Otherwise, I will starve your pet."

Wen Nu pulled his wrist away from his grasp calmly, his red lips curved slightly, and whispered to him with a smile: "Gu Yu, have you forgotten that you found the little black rabbit in the first place."

The tyrant was attracted by the smile on the face of the immortal, staring at that face with burning black eyes, rolled his throat and subconsciously licked the corner of his lower lip, his voice was hoarse and low: "The immortal..."

She couldn't help but leaned down and bit the red lips, inserted her big hands into the fallen angel's long hair and hooked him to deepen the kiss.

"Xianchang..."

The tyrant hugged the person in his arms tightly, resting his chin on the Fallen Angel's shoulder, squinting his eyes slightly and rubbing his face against each other lightly.

Wen Nuliu frowned, with disgust flashing in his eyes, he let Gu Yu hug him expressionlessly, and looked at a certain cabinet beside the bed with flickering eyes.

I don't know if Gu Yu left a restriction on the box, if there is a restriction, how should he take out the ring?

"Well……"

Being kicked in the stomach, Wen Nu subconsciously exclaimed, his mind went blank, and he looked blankly at the bulging stomach.

The tyrant let go of the person in his arms nervously. Seeing that the Fallen Angel's expression was stiff, he held his face worriedly to make him look at him, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with the Immortal Elder? But you have a stomachache again? I'll go find him right now." Physician!"

Wen Nu's deer eyes gradually regained their agility, pursed his lips and shook his head, pointed at his stomach and said, "No, it's the stomach that's moving..."

The fallen angel's voice was very soft, as if he was frightened, and the tyrant was also very frightened, his pupils narrowed slightly and he stretched out his hand to stick to his stomach, the palm of his hand seemed to have been kicked.

"Xian, Xianchang..." The tyrant's face turned pale, his thin lips trembled slightly, he didn't know what to do.

The author has something to say: Gu Wen: To Gu Fei!

Gu Yu glanced at the red palm and gritted his teeth

: ... Gu Wen!

Gu Wen: Woooooo... Daddy, my father scolded me...

Wen Nu: Gu Yu

Gu Yu knelt down on the washboard with a plop: Ma'am, I was wrong.